As I cycle early dawn, I see goats huddled at the butcher shop, and wonder if they know it will be the last sunrise that they will see.Submitted for AllPoetry contest – 20 words based on prompt “Cruelty”.

As I cycle early dawn, I see goats huddled at the butcher shop, and wonder if they know it will be the last sunrise that they will see.Submitted for AllPoetry contest – 20 words based on prompt “Cruelty”.